Chapter 113: Good people die in talking

The rhythm of the big monk's cymbal is familiar, which evokes Li Ran's memories of the good boyhood, and the carefree and desirable at that time is desirable.

In school, Li Ran is an all-rounder, he can speak cross talk, play the drum and bugle team, and draw board newspapers, but he can't miss studying. And all of this is from the edification of his father, in Li Ran's weak heart, his father is equal to omnipotent.

When did Dad get old and stop being like Superman?

Thinking like this, the corners of Li Ran's mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, and Yuan Ye and the Taoist priests who were exercising their skills to resist looked at him in surprise, it wasn't strange that they could resist, but it wasn't so easy, right?

Why do you still listen to beauty?!

You must know that in Yuan Ye's eyes, the cultivation of the fat monk is quite average, but no one dares to underestimate the law of music and rhythm in Wutai Mountain. The effect of this cymbal sound attack is extraordinary.

The scriptures of the little monk of Yuan Ye are to move the heart with reason, arouse the demons in the heart, and be invincible. Han Qingfu's flute sound is attracted by the rhythm of beautiful seconds, which makes people addicted. And this cymbal, which was originally a noisy route, destroys the will.

But what if the noise is no longer noise, but a fond juvenile memory?

No one understands, and neither does the fat monk, after he finished playing cymbals all the way, he still found his soulmate?!

I don't understand, so I'm irritable, and the fat monk has a huge cymbal shock at the last time, and at the same time bursts out, "The method of joint attack!" ”

The rest of the monks couldn't hold it back for a long time, and at this time they got the order, and they responded to the peace, and they beat the knock and the knock......

More kind, more impulsive, Li Ran's eyes flashed, his body shook, like a ghost, and when he arrived in front of the fat monk, he reached out and grabbed the little cymbal.

The fat monk didn't see what was going on, and as soon as he gave it away, the little cymbal had already inexplicably arrived in Li Ran's hands, and his behavior was natural, as if he had taken the initiative to hand it over.

The person involved was confused, but the other people present all had their pupils shrunk, and the martial arts cultivation of this person in the heart was so high, maybe they had already touched the threshold of the skill close to the Dao.

It's a pity that if there is a lack of aura today, the more skillful you are, the more chicken you are. If this person had been born hundreds of years earlier, I am afraid that there would be very few people in the world who could compete.

Everyone was surprised inexplicably, the footsteps were wrong, Li Ran had already retreated more than a dozen steps, and when he approached the door, he waved the small cymbal in his hand.

Knock la knock, knock la knock...... This time, even the fat monk was surprised, you also have the inheritance of Wutai Mountain?

The inheritance of the fart, Li Ran played happily, and the rhythm was brought up. Bursts of sound waves, wave after wave, the Taoist priests smiled bitterly and retreated, Xiao Yuanye frowned and recited the scriptures.

As the main body of the drum and bugle corps, the great monks' minds were resonated by the sound of the gong, and they were most violently affected, and with the ups and downs of the sound waves, they sat down on the ground one after another, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

The fat monk cultivated to be the strongest, but he only lasted a few more seconds, so he snorted, took a few steps back, and sat on the chair.

The monks stopped the sound of the assistant performer, Li Ran took care of himself and dialed a few more times, then lost interest, threw the small hammer on the table casually, and looked at the fat monks with a smile.

Feelings belong to feelings, Li Ran is not stupid, this scene seems to be child's play, but it is actually the practice of understanding the Tao by chance, recorded in Ren Tianji's notes, the beauty is indescribable.

After this battle, he faintly understood all the sound attacks in the world.

"The so-called sound attack is nothing more than a trick to move, and when you encounter a strong enemy, you will make a judgment. Idiot, do you understand? ”

A voice like a bell sounded from outside the door, and Li Ran's heart vibrated when he heard it, yes, that's it!

When the big monks in the house heard this voice, they were all overjoyed, and the fat monk hurriedly folded his hands and answered softly, "The disciple knows his mistake, and the disciple is willing to go back to Wutai Mountain to receive his scepter and rebuild the essence of this sect!" ”

Yuan Ye looked at Li Ran again, and sympathy appeared in his eyes, and he sighed cutely.

"Mr. Li Ran, even I am not your opponent, do you think the Thirteenth Academy is stupid, do you really plan to rely on these teases to arrest you?"

"Huh?" , Li Ran frowned slightly, looking back at the little monk, today's little monk, it is difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, but it is even more fearful.

"Hehe, the masters of the Thirteen Academies are limited, but the teasing is infinite, and it can be regarded as one of the tactics to stabilize you. Now, here comes the real master! Yuan Ye tonight, Li Ran gave a private explanation and replied professionally.

In just a few sentences, the amount of information is huge, Li Ran understands it in seconds, but he doesn't care very much. Want to hide? Where to hide? Go back to my father-in-law's house and let them knock on the door of the house, and fight by He Youyou's side?

Laughing at himself, Li Ran said, "The master you are talking about is the person talking outside the house?" Then why didn't he come in? ”

"Because he's still at least ten miles away, this man's speed is surprisingly slow!"

"So you want me to leave quickly?" , I don't understand the little monk's intentions, so Li Ran doesn't mind teasing him.

Yuan Ye looked at Li Ran with a strange expression, and said helplessly, "Amitabha, the opportunity is only in a moment, and now you can't leave if you want to!" Although the teases can't win you, even if it's juggling, they have to keep you! ”

This time, Li Ran once again confirmed that for some reason, today's little monk is a friend rather than an enemy. So he smiled and said, "Little monk, do you mean that sneaky spell behind me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Tieqian, who had been keeping a low profile on the side, couldn't help but sigh, pointed at Li Ran, his eyes were like a ghost, and said incredulously, "You...... Can you see my Shadowless Rune? ”

"What's the shadow?" , There were hundreds of pairs of ghost eyes looking around, and everything around him was under Li Ran's control, and he couldn't help but sneer, "Not to mention that your rune aura is piercing, even if you can't see the rune, can't you see your hands that are about to cramp?!" ”

Wanting to test the power of this so-called rune, a little ghost was controlled by Li Ran, and the green wolf under his crotch blocked the rune.

The ghost claws and wolf claws stretched out together, slashing through the rune, only to hear a soft sound, the rune spontaneously combusted without fire, and the little ghost and the green wolf howled, which was also damaged.

The rune made a fire, but its determination had already been consumed by the ghost claw, Li Ran waved his hand casually, and this fire directly entered the divine fire realm, and was instantly refined by a fire.

As soon as the rune turned into a rune, Zhang Tieqian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he sat down on the chair and couldn't get up again.

If you don't count people or yourself, you can't count the wine and food on the table, and you can't count this catastrophe! Li Ran looked at these Taoist priests again, and the sympathy on his face could hardly be concealed.

This time the results are remarkable, Li Ran is full of ambition, but Yuan Ye sighed again, "Alas, Mr. Li Ran, you still watch too few TV series, and many good people on TV are like you, dying of talking too much!" Since you see the spell clearly, why don't you hurry up, and you are still babbling, what are you doing with your magical powers? ”

"Didn't you say the man was slow? It's still ten miles! Li Ran was helpless, what about the sincerity between good people?

Suddenly, there was a more helpless voice outside the house.

"Isn't it slow enough to arrive so long? You wouldn't be using the speed of a turtle to estimate it, would you? ”

Joy dividing line

Hao Weiwei's congratulatory message at the end of July, "Warm congratulations on the new peak of the original world name!" ”

Duan Genglang was excited, and called back to praise, "There is vision, the recent name is quite ancient!" ”

Hao Weiwei replied, "Han Qingfu, post money?" Ancientry? ”

Broken Changlang vomited three liters of blood and died.